Third POV eye

James stops.

"I don't have to tell you," James says.

"I know this person?" Aaron asks.

"Aaron....How can you not notice?" Asks James. Aaron shrugs.

"I don't have time to think about that," Aaron says calmly. James shrugs.

"You and Alexander are ok?" Asks James. Aaron freezes. Should he tell him the truth ????

"It's fine with him," Aaron says.

* Time skip *

"I don't want to play anymore," James says.

"Me neither....Do you want to draw?" Proposes Aaron. James expands his eyes.

"Did you bring some papers?" Asks James. Aaron nods.

They go up the stairs and go to Aaron's room.

Upon entering the room, James notices Aaron's picture frame showing him and his sister. He smiles.

"James, I have pencils and papers," He says. James sits down and Aaron does the same.

"And James! I have an idea I draw you in your style, I'll try, and you in mine. " Says Aaron. James smiles.

"Good idea !!!" Says James.

* Times skip *

"I'm done !!!" Says Aaron.

"What already?" Asks James. Aaron nods. James hurries to draw his drawing.

"Well while you're drawing, I'm asking you questions," Aaron says.

"Thomas is how with you?" Asks Aaron.

"Cute," James says, drawing the curves.

"Cute ????" Aaron asks stunned. James makes a small head still very much focused on his drawings.

"What surprises you?" Asks James.

"I've never seen Thomas cute....eh...except once with your wonderful joke at the rec.....oh!...you dominate him. " Says Aaron.

"Mmmh...no," James says. He starts to stop drawing and looks up to think.

"Ah! Yes, actually, "James says. Aaron laughs.

"But it's not me who wants it, it's him," James says trying to justify himself.

"How so?" Asks Aaron.

"For example.....He likes to wear girl's clothes..." James says.

"What?" Says Aaron. James nods as he draws.

"It's almost always me who starts kissing her. I'm done!" James says showing his drawing.

"The tallest is a Uke and the smallest is a Seme. Is there a yaoi like that? "Asks Aaron.

"Stop judging my height! The little ones can also be dominant !!! " James says.

"I know, Jaja, I did not want to get you upset," Aaron laughed.

"But he's so jealous," James says.

"From someone in particular?" Asks Aaron. James smiles and nods.

"From Dolley," James says. Aaron starts to laugh.

"It's perfectly normal," Aaron says.

"He must be asking questions now," James says. Aaron looks at him.

"Because I've decided you're staying with me and not him." James says a little amused.

"You're mean to him," Aaron says. James shakes his head.

"I chose you because you did not want to go, otherwise I would have chosen him," James says. Aaron pretends to cry.

"You chose me, so you could have stayed with your boyfriend," Aaron says, hugging James.

"It's fine, it's fine! Thomas will never want to talk to me again, "James says.

"You can explain everything to him," Aaron says. James rolls his eyes.

"Maybe I should have....no I'm dead," James says. Aaron continues to laugh.

*At the swimming pool*

The teacher told them that James could not go for medical reasons and he stays with Aaron to keep him company.

Thomas stays at the water's edge with Maria. Why he did not choose ??? Thomas asks.

"What's wrong?" Asks Maria a little worried by Thomas's behavior.

"I'm just wondering why James chose Aaron," He says.

"Ah! Aaron did not want to go to the pool, so he must have chosen Aaron to please him. "Maria shrugged.

"Maybe..." Says Thomas septic. Eliza plays with her sisters, but she always takes the opportunity to watch Maria.

She is wearing a red swimsuit, a piece. Eliza found her revisant. His cheeks turn a little pink.

Alexander and Charles are a little jealous that Aaron did not come.

* Time skip *

Everyone is back.

"You have to go down at noon to eat," Says Mrs. Martha.

All students go up to their room.

Thomas opens the door and see that there is nobody. Thomas sighs and sits on the bed.

Charles comes in and sees Aaron laughing with James.

"But I swear," James says between his laughs not noticing Charles. .Charles willingly closes the door for this remark.

James looks at him and stops laughing.

"Well, I have to go," James says, getting up.

"Bye!" He says as he left.

"Bye!" Says Aaron.

"Hi Charlie, how did it go in the pool?" Aaron asks with a smile. Charles nods.

"We'll have to get down at noon," Charles says, looking away.

"Okay, thanks," Aaron says.

"you're welcome." Charles says.

"Hi Tommy," James says. Thomas gives him an unwelcoming look. James tensed a little.

"Eeh....how are you?" Asks James. Thomas rolls his eyes and turns around without answering. James twists his fingers.

"Sorry...for not telling you I wasn't coming," He says a little embarrassed. Thomas still doesn't say anything. James sighs and sits next to him.

"James...why did you stay with Aaron rather than me?" Asks Thomas very disappointed at James' choice.

"Do you like the pool, right? I didn't want you to not have fun and Aaron did not want to come, that's why I chose him. "James says calmly.

"Are you angry at me ?" Asks James. Thomas thinks.

"Yes," He says in a dry voice.

"Excuse me, I can not say anything more, even if I could go back in time, my choice would remain the same," James says. Thomas sighs and takes him in his arms.

"I love you, but I want you to be more open with me," Thomas says. James grimaces.

"Thomas, you have to stop being so jealous, I do not want to tell you why I'm going out or talking to a friend." James says, moving away from the hug. James crosses arms. Thomas feels a little bad.

"I...I just worried when I didn't see you," Thomas says with difficulty. Thomas looks at him, but James looks away.

"I know I'm a little too protective, but it's because...I want to spend more time with you," Thomas says. James does not say anything that worries Thomas. Thomas puts his arms around him. James still doesn't say anything.

"Please....Tell me something," Thomas says, hugging him closer. Lost James doesn't know what to say anymore.

"Jemmy...I love you," Thomas says. James sighs.

"I love you too..." He says.

"When you're not jealous," James continues. Thomas smiles. He would like to see James jealous.

"Jemmy...Jealousy is a proof of love not a lack of confidence." Thomas says. James thinks and sighs. James turns and looks at Thomas in the eye. Thomas brings him closer to him. James smiles.

"Which means you will not stop being jealous?" Asks James.

"No," Thomas says with a smile. James laughs.

"I love you and your jealousy," James says, hugging him.

"Me, I love you and your bad jokes," Thomas says. James laughs.

"Well...Tommy ??? You can let me go? "Asks James.

"No," Thomas says. James wriggles out of the embrace and fails miserably.

"TOMMY !!!" James says. Thomas laughs. James starts tickling him. Thomas drops him and falls on the bed.

"It's not fair," Thomas says. James laughs and gives him a kiss on his forehead before standing up.

"What time is it?" Asks James.

"11:45 or 46 am." Thomas says looking at his watch.

"Come down at what time?" Asks James.

"At noon," Thomas says.

"Ok," James says. Thomas sits down and puts his hand on James's. James looks at him and smiles. Thomas approaches his face of the smallest so that finally James takes over. James slips his hand into Thomas's hair to bring the bigger one closer to the kiss. Thomas moans when he feels that James is moving away.

"We should not do this here," James says.

"Why now?" Thomas asks, bringing him closer.

"Tommy! What if someone sees us? "Asks James.

"We'll say we do theater," Thomas says. James laughs.

"Tommy!" James says, laughing.

"Or we go to the bathroom," Thomas says.

"At all costs you want us to kiss each other," James says.

"And it's the one who took me for a pizza that tells me that," Thomas says. James looks at him confused.

"You bit my neck in your sleep," Thomas says.

"Oh! My poor, "James says, taking him in his arms.

"I hurt you?" Asks James.

"Yes, but..."

"You liked it," Says James, smiling.

"Eh....we must to go," Thomas says, moving away from James' embrace as he got up. James laughs and gets up.

They go down the stairs together to join the other students at their table.

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